They Were Expecting A Lady, Instead They Met Me (Part II)

Bonus Scenes

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Hey guys, 

I seem to be having the ulitmate writer's block for the next chapter. At first I was going to make it an escape scene, but I'm a bit bored of writing them so I'm going for something different and less predictable. You'll just have to wait and see ;)

For now, I hope to keep you fans a little bit more satified with these bonus scenes. I was having problems writing in Emilee's POV, so I moved to Christopher's and BANG! This was born. 

It also explains James Camburg in the cast list, for all of you who were confused. He'll play a more prominant role in the story soon, but I don't want to give anything away!

Some other things you guys need to know:

1) For all of you who were confused at how Chris and Milee mated, go back to Chapter Four and to the last couple of pages. I changed the scene from them falling asleep with Tayla to something a little more... Steamy, I guess. But not too steamy. Just something that implies that they might... You know ;)

2. I also changed the end of that last chapter to make it clear that EMILEE WAS NOT TRYING TO KILL CHRISTOPHER. She just wanted to hurt him until he saw sense. 

Okay, I think my rant is over. Enjoy the short amount of bonus material, and expect a chapter in the next couple of days! 

PS: WARNING, THERE IS COURSE LANGUAGE IN THESE BONUS SCENES

BONUS SCENES

 

Emilee

 

It had been four days.

            Four days of silence. Four days away from human (sort of) contact save from the male vampire that dropped off food. I hadn’t seen Christopher since my little musical outburst. He was probably too scared to come back and face me like a man.

            I was pretty surprised the first time the dude came into my room and gave me an omelet. Wasn’t the whole point of me being locked up in here to keep me away from boys so Christopher didn’t go more insane than he already was? It kind of defeated the purpose of isolating me if a guy with a penis came into my room three times a day. 

            Then again, I was thankful that they sent him in instead of some stuck up vampire chick. He actually smiled and talked to me for a few minutes before leaving me to my empty room. I knew that his name was James Camburg and he was the apprentice to the palace’s head chef. Apparently that was a big title.

            So, I was very happy that he was keeping me sane.

            I was also happy that he was bringing me steak today. Steak equals steak knife, peoples!

“Good evening, Miss Emilee,” James greeted as he walked into my room. He was carrying a tray that had my steak on it, just like he promised. Setting it down on my coffee table, he picked up the knife. “Now, I’ve been told strictly to cut up your food for you and then leave.”

            I panicked. “But what if you cut it too big and I choke?”

            “I’ll make sure that they’re almost miniscule.”